Chapter 638 The Riddle of the Eyeball

The originally smooth thinking fell into stagnation. Mo Ling thought desperately, but his mind was empty, as if it was blocked.

"My memory has not been fully restored yet?"

Mo Ling realized that although he had broken the confinement of the blood sea, the influence of the blood sea still existed, and his thinking was still unconsciously disturbed and became dull.

At the moment, he could only continue to ask the eyeball.

"Since you can see it, why don't you just tell me what is on the other side of the light?"

"Because I am also limited."

The answer of the bubble eyeball was still so vague and unpredictable.

"You can't tell me the answer, right?"

"Yes, the answer does not belong here. I can't see it and I can't say it."

Doesn't belong here?

Mo Ling thought about it, and it seems that the only thing that does not belong here is himself, right?

"Is the other side of the light myself?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ling suddenly realized it, but after a while, he fell into confusion again.

"Where am I?"

Since he came to this sea of ​​blood, he has never had a "self". He changed from a finger bug to an ear fly, and then to a bee. Even if his senses are now connected, he still uses the body of a bee.

Now he is still a group of uncollapsed odor molecules. From the perspective of the eyeball, he is a group of gray unknown substances. These substances are also made by the vine. Strictly speaking, they are not him.

The bubble eyeball has been drilling into his body, perhaps to find the original him, but from the perspective of the eyeball, it cannot see things that do not belong here, so the eyeball can never find it.

"So, can only I find it?"

Mo Ling looked at the eyeball in front of him, and then looked at the huge outline rolling in the clouds, and switched his senses back to the sense of smell.

"I'll look for it..."

He changed back to the perception of the bee again and sank into the uncollapsed odor molecules.

At this time, his body had expanded into a huge gray cloud, floating in the sky. The rich uncollapsed molecules were free to float, but they formed an airtight structure, stably intertwined.

There was nothing special about these odor molecules. They had no "smell", could not be seen or touched, but just existed stably. If these odor molecules were replaced with other things, it would not have any effect on Mo Ling.

They were just bricks that made up the body and had no effect.

Mo Ling kept feeling inside his body, but these stubborn odor molecules were nothing special at all. They were like a thick cement wall. Nothing could be hidden in front of, behind, or even under the wall.

It just stood there in a gray haze.

Like the bubble eyeball, Mo Ling searched among the odor molecules for a long time, but still felt nothing.

"Do I want these odor molecules to collapse into the shape of 'me'? Then I can find myself."

But how can I make these stubborn molecules collapse?

There was no way, Mo Ling could only switch his senses again and found the bubble eyeball.

"Do you know how to make my body collapse? These odor molecules in my body don't seem to collapse."

"They actually collapsed a long time ago." The answer from the bubble eyeball confused Mo Ling.

"They collapsed a long time ago? Then why is it still like this?" he asked puzzledly.

"Because their uncollapsed state collapsed into another uncollapsed state, that is, from one unknown to another unknown."

"Why didn't they collapse into a certain state?" Mo Ling asked.

"Because certain odor molecules cannot carry your consciousness. You are the unknown that does not belong here. Only the unknown can carry the unknown. They are actually changing all the time, constantly adapting to your consciousness and senses, so that they can restrict you."

Mo Ling caught a word in the words of the bubble eyeball-restriction.

"This body is just to restrict me?"

"Of course, you don't belong here, of course you have to be restricted, put you in the body of other creatures, imprison your senses and thinking, and keep you in confusion."

The answer from the bubble eyeball made Mo Ling nervous instantly.

"Is it the vines that are restricting me? Or is there something else?"

Mo Ling didn't even know who the enemy was now. He was inexplicably dragged into this sea of ​​blood, and then stuffed into the bodies of various creatures. He really wanted to know what happened.

"You are restricting yourself..." The answer of the bubble eyeball surprised Mo Ling even more.

"Your senses restrict your existence. You see yourself in a cave, and you are trapped in this cave. You touch a wall, and you are blocked by this wall..."

Mo Ling listened, a little puzzled.

"You mean, I stuffed myself into the bodies of various creatures and restricted my senses?"

"That's right."

The extremely certain answer of the bubble eyeball stunned Mo Ling.

Is it really possible for such a thing to happen?

He is now completely dizzy. First, it was "the back of the light", then "from unknown to unknown", and then "limiting oneself".

There are too many riddles in the eyeball, which makes Mo Ling a little confused about the current situation...

The messy thoughts have been expanding in his mind, and various questions keep emerging. Mo Ling now has no definite direction.

"Why is it that after my memory was restored, I am more confused than before?"

"Where should I go?"

"What am I doing here?"

"What is the purpose of this sea of ​​blood?"

"What are those vines?"

Mo Ling thought of the strange room 0122 from the conspiracy theory of the pipeline fortress, and then thought of the bubble eyeball in front of him that didn't speak human language from the finger worm.

He sighed helplessly in his heart and asked, "Does your race... speak in riddles?"

"I am already normal, if you don't believe me, go ask them." The black dot in the bubble eyeball turned and pointed to other bubbles floating in the air.

Mo Ling floated over and came to the other bubbles.

"How do I find myself?"

"Explore the back of the light."

"Then how do I find the back of the light."

"Find yourself."

"..."

Mo Ling felt his non-existent brain nerve twitch, and quickly changed another eyeball and continued to ask.

"After I find the other side of the light, can I remove the restrictions and leave the sea of ​​blood?" This time, Mo Ling asked very specifically.

But the answer of this eyeball was even more abstract:

"Yes, and no."

"How can it be yes and no? Is it yes or no?" Mo Ling was completely irritated by these riddles.

But the eyeball in front of him still looked calm. After the black eye spot turned a few times, it looked at Mo Ling.

The wise eyes seemed to see through the void, breaking all restrictions and reaching Mo Ling's soul.

"No, but it can be."

"You!"